Chapter 3917

Hearing the distasteful tone, the referee was immediately confused by the wind.

What's going on?What's going on?
Why do you despise him so much?
"Ahem!" After coughing twice, the referee pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Now the ranking is announced, No.5, Your Excellency Cheng Jing, No.4, Your Excellency Chen Song, No.3, Your Excellency Cangman, No. 2."

"My master is only No.3? How is this possible?" Just after Cangman's ranking was announced, and before the top two were announced, Sang Mao exploded again.

The referee was quite dissatisfied with this and said angrily: "Miss Sang, this is the ranking judged by the judges. It is true, fair and just. Are you questioning the judgment of the judges? Moreover, the referee is now announcing the results. Do you want to be sent off by this referee for interrupting me so recklessly?"

"I, I just expressed doubts about my master's ranking." Sang Mao said bravely with lingering fear.

"Miss Sang, if you have any doubts, please wait for the referee to announce all the rankings, can you?" The referee roared with fire-breathing eyes.

"Okay!" Sang Wei agreed weakly. After all, she didn't really want to be sent off the field. That would be too embarrassing, okay?
"Huh!" The referee snorted arrogantly, and then continued: "No.2, Your Excellency Zhong Yi, No.1, Your Excellency Feng Qiyue."

"Impossible!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, Sang Mao screamed, and looked at the referee in disbelief, with a shady expression on his face.

The referee's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Miss Sang, are you trying to make trouble?"

"Referee, I'm not trying to make trouble, I just don't believe that Feng Qiyue can get No.1, there must be something shady!" Sang Xie said with certainty.

"Miss Sang, didn't you watch Miss Feng's grades judged by the judges with your own eyes? Could it be that Miss Feng won No. 1, and you don't know anything about it?" The referee couldn't help being speechless after hearing the words.

"I did see the judges judge Feng Qiyue's grades with my own eyes, but I don't believe that among so many alchemists, none of them can match her grades! My master, my master's grades must be better than hers !” Sang Wei said extremely decisively and with certainty.

"Miss Sang, your master's grades are not as good as mine. Why are you so sure that his grades will be comparable to Miss Feng's?" The alchemist named Zhong Yi was the one Mo Qianyi had urged The young alchemist, and he couldn't understand Cangman's master and apprentice's incomparably arrogant behavior, so he asked with displeasure.

"My master is the alchemist who is most likely to advance to the god level after Dongfang Chen. Could it be that he is not as good as Feng Qiyue?" Sang Xie said as a matter of course.

"What does distinguishing between herbs have to do with whether or not you advance to the god level? Basic knowledge, maybe some alchemists at the master level are not as good as a small alchemist who has just entered the alchemy way?" Zhong Yi said speechlessly.

"How is that possible?" Sang Xie didn't believe Zhong Yi's words, and said quite persistently, "It is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen. How is the grand master alchemist? It is impossible to be inferior to a fledgling alchemist. Little alchemist, right?"

"I mean it's possible, understand?" Zhong Yi said, and then suddenly realized: "I don't think Ms. Sang will understand. After all, you are not good at learning, so you must not be able to understand such things!"

"You!" Sang Xie was about to be blown up when she heard this.

(End of this chapter)

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